Sarah sat at her desk, the heat of the day weighing down on her as she stared at her laptop screen. She glanced out the window and saw Tom, shirtless and sweaty, pushing the mower across the lawn. The sight of him, his muscles glistening in the sun, made her heart race. She felt a sudden jolt of desire as she noticed the impressive bulge in his sweatpants.
Tom looked up and caught her staring, giving her a playful wink and a smirk. Sarah blushed and quickly looked away, but her mind was filled with dirty thoughts. Tom finished mowing and started to put the mower away. Sarah, unable to resist, opened the window and called out to him.
"Hey, Tom, why don't you come in for a cold drink?" she asked, trying to sound casual.
Tom wiped his forehead and agreed, and Sarah felt her heart pound in her chest as he walked towards the house. She couldn't help but stare at his muscular chest and arms. Tom noticed her gaze and teased her, saying, "Like what you see, Sarah?"
Sarah, feeling bold, replied, "I've seen better, but it'll do for now."
Tom laughed and said, "You're a tough crowd, Sarah."
Sarah offered Tom a cold beer, and they sat down in the living room. The tension between them was palpable, and Sarah couldn't help but feel drawn to Tom. She leaned in and kissed him, and Tom responded eagerly.
Sarah's hands began to wander, and she started to undo Tom's pants. Tom, surprised, asked, "What are you doing, Sarah?"
Sarah, with a playful smile, replied, "What does it look like, Tom?"
She pulled out Tom's cock and started to give him a blowjob. Tom moaned in pleasure as Sarah used her hands and mouth to bring him to the brink of orgasm.
"Sarah, I'm gonna cum," Tom gasped.
Sarah, not wanting Tom to cum yet, stopped and said, "Not yet, Tom. I want more."
Tom, gasping for air, agreed, and Sarah led him to the bedroom. She pushed him onto the bed and started to take off her clothes. Tom watched, mesmerized, as Sarah revealed her lacy lingerie and curves. Sarah, climbing onto the bed, straddled Tom and started to grind against him.
Tom, feeling Sarah's wetness, said, "Fuck, Sarah, you're so wet."
Sarah, teasingly, replied, "What did you expect, Tom? You're pretty hot yourself."
Sarah, leaning down, kissed Tom deeply, and Tom wrapped his arms around her. Sarah, feeling ready, guided Tom inside her, and they both moaned in pleasure. Sarah started to ride Tom, and Tom met her thrusts. They both lost themselves in the moment.
As they reached their climax, Sarah said, "Tom, I'm gonna cum."
Tom, feeling his own orgasm building, said, "Me too, Sarah."
Sarah and Tom came together, and they both collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied. Sarah, smiling, said, "That was worth the wait, Tom."
Tom, with a satisfied grin, agreed, "Definitely, Sarah."
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